Metal Tide

Hit the lights and fix your hair
You are poised for Stygian nights
Get your loincloth on and brave the woods
Step up and man the gun
"So brave..."
So get 'em while the cream is hot
And give the wicked man his gold
Hope and pride is all we've got
The winding road our home
"It is all..."

We're gonna ride
Ride the metal tide
We're gonna ride
Ride the metal tide

Stay...
For another rotten day
You got nowhere else
To turn your rage
No candles left to burn
"So lame..."
Never mind the afterglow!
Oh, it tastes too bittersweet
Carry on with the charge ahead
Once more into the breach...
"'Till death..."

We're gonna ride
Ride the metal tide
We're gonna ride
Ride the metal tide